Tian Jiani came to the garden to play when she had time. It was the day again. She came with a few kilograms of oranges and walked to the backstage with a familiar walk. It was lunch break, and all three people in the garden were there.

Tian Jiani put the oranges on the table and said to Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan: "Mr. Zhang, uncle, come and eat some fruit."

Zhang Wenhai was so kind that he was right up and got it, peeled it and ate it. While eating, he said, "Oh, this little girl is here to look for us Xiaodongzi again, right?"

Fan Wenquan also walked up to eat oranges and said, "You old guy, don't talk nonsense. If you ruin your good deeds from my nephew, I won't kill you."

Zhang Wenhai smiled and scolded: "Ho, you old ghost, you didn't spare them. I'm now showing that you are getting worse and worse. Your stomach is so bad that it's so bad that it's smoke."

Fan Wenquan laughed.

Tian Jiani just smiled with her lips pursed, without blushing, nor was she embarrassed. She had seen more worlds over the years, and she had also developed her courage and shame.

She took out an iron lunch box from the plastic bag and gave it to He Xiangdong, saying, "This is the pork ribs I gave you sauce, it's still hot, you can try it."

He Xiangdong took the iron lunch box and opened it to see it. It was full of ribs. The sauce was rich and the color was tempting. It was stewed for a long time. The bones inside the ribs were softened, and bone marrow was faintly flowing out. A rich and domineering aroma filled He Xiangdong's nasal cavity, causing his salivary glands to secrete rapidly.

Zhang Wenhai said jealously: "Give us old men oranges and this kid the braised pork ribs. The difference is too big."

Tian Jiani smiled and explained: "The doctor said that the elderly eat more vegetables and fruits, eat less greasy foods, and exercise more is good for their health.

Fan Wenquan laughed loudly, pushed Zhang Wenhai, and said, "I heard that I had to exercise more, why are you still here? I haven't had a walk yet at noon. Let's leave quickly, and it will hinder our Dongzi from doing business. Go away quickly. If you don't leave, you will be careful of sudden death."

Zhang Wenhai refused to accept it and said, "Who died early? There is no big or small on the road to Huangquan. You old guy must have died earlier than me."

"Huh!"

Having said that, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan still went out, and the two old men cursed and never stopped on the road.

Tian Jiani smiled carefully and said to He Xiangdong: "Hey, I said you two old gentlemen are interesting enough."

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Hey, these are two old children."

Tian Jiani said: "While it is hot, hurry up and try it to see if it is delicious. Oh, I forgot to bring my chopsticks."

"It's not a problem." He Xiangdong picked up the piece of yi with his hand and put it in his mouth and chewed it. After biting it, the meat smelled out. The meat was not very old, but instead locked in the juice. The aroma of the sauce and the aroma of the meat were perfectly integrated, complementing each other. The most important thing is that the bone marrow of the ribs splashed all over the mouth, which was particularly fragrant.

He Xiangdong chewed it with great pleasure, and even chewed the bones.

Tian Jiani hurriedly said, "Hey, why don't you spit bones?"

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "It's okay, chew the bones and swallow them to replenish calcium."

"Okay, you always have fallacies." Tian Jiani smiled.

He Xiangdong did not continue to eat, but looked at Tian Jiani and asked, "Ni'er, why haven't you seen you use your mobile phone recently? Where is your very expensive Motorola?"

"Cell phone." Tian Jiani dodged He Xiangdong's eyes and explained: "I lost it. I fell on the bus last time I took the bus, and I was picked up later. What a pity."

He Xiangdong said: "Oh, I lost it, it's okay. I don't have money now. When I have money, I will definitely buy the most expensive one for you."

"Really, I agreed." Tian Jiani replied with a smile.

He Xiangdong said: "Of course it is true. I buy dozens of them at one time, install them at home, put them in the toilet, put them in the living room, put them in the kitchen, put them in the bedroom, put them in all corners, and use them as landlines."

Tian Jiani covered her mouth and laughed: "How could anyone use a cell phone like this?"

He Xiangdong also smiled, looked at Tian Jiani's slender and fair neck and said, "Get dozens of mobile phones to string them into yi strings and hang them on your neck, use them as necklaces, and then take you for a walk. It must be very fashionable."

Tian Jiani was so happy that she patted He Xiangdong on the shoulder, laughing so hard that she couldn't help but say angrily: "No such thing."

He Xiangdong did not laugh, but looked at Tian Jiani seriously.

It was already winter, and Beijing City began to cool down. It was very cold. The faucets were frozen in the early morning. He Xiangdong was very busy during this period. Yizhi and Xue Guo performed in various holes in the suburbs of Beijing. They were so busy that they were almost dizzy and they really earned a lot.

After earning all the rent for next month, He Xiangdong was thinking that if he could run so many times a month, he would no longer have to worry about rent. But he also knew that this was impossible. The peak period of New Year's Day was almost the peak of literary and artistic performances, and after this month, there would be less.

Xue Guo also said that this frequent runners made him unaware that he was a crosstalk actor and thought that the four kings were going to the concert. He Xiangdong smiled and said that they were the kings of suburban counties, and Xue Guo also laughed.

Perhaps even they themselves did not realize that the Xue family, which would occupy half of the crosstalk world in the future, officially took the stage of crosstalk performance at this time.

After New Year's Day, it was really cold. Beijing was dry and cold. The theater had heating and started heating. This was another expense. In the middle of winter, fewer people were shopping, and the garden business was more or less affected. It is gratifying that more than a dozen regular customers came to listen to crosstalk every day, and the business of the crosstalk club finally improved.

This made He Xiangdong very pleased. He believed that more and more frequent visitors would be, more people would listen to crosstalk, and the business in the garden would definitely get better.

Just as He Xiangdong was full of longing for the future, a bad news came, which made their situation worse.

"What? Why is the price suddenly rising?" Zhang Wenhai stared at Liu Qingyang with anger and disbelief on his face.

Liu Qingyang looked a little embarrassed. He had some friendship with Zhang Wenhai, otherwise Zhang Wenhai would not have found him. Now he was a little embarrassed to suddenly raise the price: "In fact, this is not my intention, this is mainly my boss's intention. I don't want it. I also work for others, right?"

He Xiangdong, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan were all in the backstage. Their faces were not good-looking. He Xiangdong frowned and asked in a deep voice: "How much does it take to increase?"

Liu Qingyang smiled awkwardly and said, "Yi Wanyi Months."

Zhang Wenhai said angrily: "Yi Wan? You are crazy, you need so much." To be continued.
Chapter completed!